This is a song about "The fur trade canda"

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Bullet in your ass! my fur is bulletproof, you lose when i tell the truth, through

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

Myself as a prominent figure

They say them colors must be fake

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.